Mind'sflasheso P H Poets Poem by me poet yeps poet

Now I pass by other valleys
where water trickles
silently but slowly

I see nothing but greenery
hence no more
do I feel lonely

Pass your time
with an open mind
care not who is watching you
or here reading are so few

Comments now
fly over my blasted mind
as I am aged
and what there lies
within my crippling cage
is no poetic crime

later I post a fresh poem
it may may not rhyme
but are you poet divine
wanting me to lay supine

Comment at your will Sire
I shall still admire
so to make out of me
a beggar
do not aspire

I shall read your works entire
only if within me
they set off a blazing fire